Who Said Making Up Was Sappy?

Hilary sighed in relief as she rested her head against the back of the chair, shutting her eyes. She couldn’t even explain her reasons for sitting in Kai’s home at the moment; especially in ‘his’ chair by the window in his room. He’d been constantly starting up arguments with her; and so be it the make up was all worth it – but all she wanted was a little quiet time to enjoy with him; though currently the only ‘quiet’ time she could get was without him present.
“Hey!” Kai grinned when he entered his room, throwing a bag on the bed, “I didn’t know you were going to be here,” he said.
“I thought I’d surprise you,” she admitted, smiling at him. His mood seemed good enough.
“It’s much better to come back and someone’s here,” he admitted, walking over to the chair and resting on the arm, cupping her cheek and kissing it softly.
“Yeah,” she agreed rubbing his hand.
“Especially when it’s you,” he revealed, rubbing his nose against her cheek.
“Kai…” she giggled, “Your nose is cold, don’t,” she scolded.
“Sorry,” he grinned, “Just trying to warm it up,” he joked.
“Then here,” she kissed his nose gently, making him blush and lean back, scratching his head.
“Don’t you either,” he mumbled, acting slightly shy suddenly. Hilary giggled at how cute he looked, Kai obviously enjoying the attention.
“Is the rest of you cold?” she asked, “Do you want a hug too?” she offered.
“That would be good,” he leant back across her lap, resting his head against the other arm of the chair, “If I just cuddle in like this…” he rubbed his head into her stomach, making her squeal.
“Kai!” she wailed, “That tickles!”
“Sorry,” he kissed her through her light top.
“Have a proper cuddle,” she instructed.
“Okay,” he pulled himself up, “But how about you sit on me?”
“Deal,” she nodded, getting up and switching places, Hilary settling comfortably in his lap.
“This’ll warm me up quick,” he announced, “You’re so cozy,” he rubbed his cheek against hers, making her blush.
“Yeah,” she sighed happily, resting her head to his, the two shutting their eyes to enjoy the moment together.
“I don’t wanna get up from this,” Kai declared happily after a few moments silence.
“Really?” Hilary asked.
“No way. This is too good,” he squeezed her closer by the waist.
“Say Kai,” Hilary played with his hair, “What’s in the bag?”
“Just some DVD’s,” he explained, “Ones I leant to Bryan and Tala and never got back,” he frowned.
“Why didn’t you get them back?”
“Because they claimed they’ve lost them,” he revealed, “But I know they haven’t, fuckers. They probably have half my DVD collection; I swear some go missing every time they visit. They don’t pay for shit.”
“Then next time take a list,” she suggested.
“And kick their asses,” he grinned.
“Not until you know they are,” she reminded him.
“Nah; I’ll do it anyway!”
“Kai…” Hilary rested her head to his shoulder, laughing.
“I’ll have to out those away,” Kai remarked, nodding towards the bag, “Don’t want to leave them out and misplace them.”
“That’s a good idea,” Hilary agreed.
“Then let me up and I’ll do it,” he smirked.
“I thought you wanted to stay like this?” she pressed.
“I do, but it’ll drive me insane if I don’t put those away now.”
“In order,” she teased, letting him and settling back into the chair.
“Nothing wrong with them, being in order, is there?” he asked, picking up the bag.
“Not at all,” Hilary agreed, “Just when it becomes an obsession its bad.”
“It is not an obsession!” he retorted, moving across the room to the cabinet that held part of his vast collection of DVDs; opening it to put them away.
“Course not Kai,” Hilary tried to hide a laugh, “It’s only that if you have to get up ~twice~ in the night to rearrange them into alphabetical order when certain people named Tala and Bryan mess them all up.”
“Exactly,” he muttered, trying to hide an embarrassed blush.
“So what did you get? Anything I might like?” she asked.
“Hilary?” Kai asked brightly; his shoulders visibly tensing.
“Yes?” Hilary looked at him, slightly worried he’d called her by her full name.
“What’s this?” he pointed.
“Your DVD cabinet?”
“Well done; but notice anything strange about it?” he moved back, pointing into it.
“It seems a few DVDs have fallen out,” she said.
“That is indeed correct; you certainly are sharp. But, say, can you tell me who dropped them?”
“I…uh…” she swallowed hard, “I guess it was me.”
“Sure wasn’t me!” he agreed, “Care to tell me what you plan to do about it?”
“You could pick them up,” Hilary pointed out, “You’re standing next to them.”
“Like Hell I am! You dropped them; you pick them up!”
“Why Kai? Do something nice for once!”
“I am, I’m not yelling!” he cried.
“You’re being rude,” Hilary retorted, “And you’re just about yelling at me now!”
“I wonder why?!” he clapped his hands together, “You may live in a pig sty, but I don’t. Pick these up.”
“I do not!” she shrieked, folding her arms, “No!”
“Pick them up,” he warned.
“Please Kai; just do it yourself,” she sighed, “Don’t be childish!”
“No you dropped them! I’d do it if I did it.”
“You’re so petty!” she wailed, throwing her hands in the air, “Fine; get out of my way, you ass!” she got up, storming over to the cabinet as he moved away, walking over to the window.
“A damn good ass,” he said suddenly, making her stop in her tracks and glare at him.
“A pig headed ass,” she corrected herself, “With the biggest ego I’ve ever seen!”
“Just because I know how to tidy doesn’t make me an ass,” Kai reminded her, “Some of us are domesticated, unlike others.”
“Excuse me?!” she spluttered, “Just what are you trying to say?”
“I’m saying if I ate your cooking; I’d be lucky to die quickly. Thank the heavens I can cook; or I’d starve to death.”
“I’m not here to wait on you hand and foot!” she snapped at him, “I’m not your maid!”
“You’re too lousy at housework for that job,” Kai smirked, pleased he had enticed her into an argument – after all; make up sex was the best sex to have, in his current opinion.
“I wouldn’t do it for you anyway!” she yelled at him, “You know; I might not even tidy these away!” she declared, “No, in fact, I know what I’ll do!”
“Go on; do your worst,” Kai instructed, “I wanna see.”
“I will then!” she cried, grabbing a handful of DVDS and pulling them out onto the floor; the boxes scattering everywhere.
“WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!” Kai yelled at her.
“You’re so worried about your order; you can clear them up!” she screamed at him.
“I’m not doing shit! You clean up the fucking mess YOU made!” he ordered.
“No!”
“Fuck yes!”
“No!” she shook her finger at him, “It’s your fault, after all!”
“And how exactly is it MY fault that you decided to have a tantrum and throw MY things around? Hm? Care to explain?”
“You did! If you didn’t have to be such a perfectionist!”
“If I was a perfectionist; I’d lose it every time you leave things scattered around! I’ve nearly broken my fucking neck with you leaving your shit around the place! The effort it would take to pick your clothes up! And put my DVDs away!”
“I’ve done that like…three times! It’s not like I do it all the time!” she protested.
“Sure you don’t!” Kai shot back, “You shouldn’t do it at all!”
“You do!” she laughed.
“I can do what I want!”
“It’s not one rule for you and a different one for me! It doesn’t work like that!”
“It does in this house!” Kai snapped, rubbing his temple.
“Why am I not surprised?” she rested her hands to her hips, glaring at him.
“Who knows with you,” he muttered, “Look,” he sighed “Pick them the fuck up.”
“Fine,” she sighed, just wanting to dissolve the argument, “Whatever,” she bent down to pick up the scattered DVDs, “Let’s just make you happy, like always,” she hissed.
“Exactly,” he walked around the room, going to pick up the bag of new purchases, “Then these can go away too.”
“Oh; hooray for you,” she muttered sarcastically.
“And you,” he reminded her, “I don’t have to get mad anymore.”
“Oh; lucky me,” She placed a set of DVDs on the unit, looking at the one left on the floor. Her anger had mostly subsided; and the all too familiar lusty feelings she felt after an argument with that egotistical; smart mouthed; annoying; sexy man crossed her body.
“Well?” she demanded suddenly.
“Well what?” Kai asked, raising an eyebrow.
“I hope you’re going to take advantage of this,” she ran her hand across her ass; pressing her lips together and letting out a little moan, bending over to pick up the last DVD on the floor.
“You wha…?” Kai’s eyes fixed on her ass which was now in the air; Hilary swaying her hips from side to side to entice him.
“I think it’s time to play a new version of an old classic, since you haven’t ‘lost your keys’ recently.”
“And what’s that?” Kai asked, steadily advancing towards her.
“Find the DVD,” she giggled, kicking the final box out of view.
“Oh, well, you’re going to have to bend right over and find that,” Kai grinned.
“I think so,” she caught her hand on her skirt, flicking it up to reveal her underwear.
“Bend right over,” Kai urged, resting his body to her back, tilting her forward, making her rest her hands on the floor.
“Would you like that?” she half whispered.
“It is the best view,” he nodded, tugging her underwear off and letting her kick it free from her legs.
“And you can help me find it later,” she leant her arm back, touching his hair and neck, Kai kissing her fingers.
“Let’s start at the start and look for one thing at a time,” Kai reminded her, undoing his belt and trousers, shaking his layers to his ankles; certainly not his most dignified look, but suitable for the purpose.
“Make sure it’s a real hard look,” Hilary stood up, flush against his chest, leaning back and grabbing his ass, “Or I’ll get angry at you again.”
“Fine, fine,” Kai laughed, nudging her back down on her hands, resting his palms to her skirt waistband, hiking her skirt up, “Some people are hard to please,” he joked.
“And some people just like some other people hard,” she mused, rubbing her ass against his growing erection.
“I wonder who…” Kai moved one hand, raising her ass up enough for him to enter from behind, Hilary giving a gleeful little squeak.
“I thought you might know,” she taunted, losing all of her teasing words as he pushed hard against her; eliciting a lusty moan from her lips.
“I know who’s meant to be looking for my DVD, is all,” he replied innocently, resting a hand on her waist and forcing her up onto her tip toes, giving him in turn more access to her body.
“Forget the DVD,” she mumbled feebly, losing all concentration to shoot back retorts as Kai laughed above her; rolling his hips against her; sliding in and out of her aroused body.
“I want it back,” Kai said, “So you’ll have to get it,” he moved harder against her, Hilary curling her fingers into the thick rug on the floor.
“You’re such a jerk…!”
“Oh, I know,” he agreed, leaning down and placing a kiss to her spine; halting his hard thrusts for a brief moment, “But admit it,” he coaxed, “You fucking love it.”
“I do n…!” she began rather angrily in protest; squealing as he bucked hard into her, “…now!” she gasped, her body tingling as she neared her orgasm.
“Course you do,” Kai agreed; making her seethe inside.
He could be such a pompous idiot.
“Oh…you…!” she shook her hair out, aching for her release; so close she needed that moment of fulfillment; the one that would, to her annoyance, make her forgive Kai for all of his previous comments.
“What about me? What am I?” he hissed, “Tell me Hil, go on,” he urged, having rather harshly began to thrust into her again.
“…Kai!” she wailed at her peak; her arms almost giving out from under her as her orgasm washed over her; Kai following with his own release a few thrusts after.
“My; that was much politer than I imagined,” he admitted, freeing her from his grip; the girl falling to her knees; her face flushed red.
“I…I…found your DVD,” she mumbled, picking it up and holding it up in his line of view.
“Great,” she heard him declared; listening to him pull his layers up and fasten his belt, “Thanks Hil,” he knelt by her, resting his hand to her neck, tilting her face and kissing her cheek.
“It’s okay,” she murmured meekly, shutting her eyes as he dotted another kiss to her cheek.
“It’s not much fun leaving you on the floor,” Kai told her, rubbing her thigh, “Why don’t we put these away and go out for a while, hm?” he offered.
“Sure,” she smiled; her blush subsiding, having almost forgotten only minutes before she’d been furious with him. She flicked her hair back as Kai got up, offering his hand to her.
“Don’t forget your underwear,” he mused, making her giggle.
“Okay,” she kissed him, making him smile into her lips.
She didn’t mind their silly fights that much; especially with the ‘rewards’ she had been receiving from them recently. Making up from them was almost beginning to seem worth starting the arguments in the first place. She scolded herself for such a thought, knowing better than that. She knew though Kai was certainly enjoying the vigorous apologies himself; but he wouldn’t do it just for them….or would he?
“Not Kai,” she told herself, “He’s not like that.”